Little Black Ball seemed to have just woken up, and he began to call Yuan Yiyi's name, for fear that Yuan Yiyi would not want him.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Yuan Yi Yi, Yuan Yi Yi.

Yuan Yiyi put his finger to his lips, looking like a thief, signaling the little black ball to be quiet.

"Shhhh ”

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Yuan Yiyi, have we returned to the Demon Clan?

After a long sleep, the little black ball that had just woken up was still a little confused.

kept nagging, and the small sound was not loud or small, but it had already alarmed the figure on the rocking chair.

The white devil opened his slightly indifferent eyes, and his gaze fell on the two figures in front of him, one large and one small, and his face instantly turned cold.

The indifferent voice was actually two points similar to Si Di.

The coldness and carelessness in his bones diffused through the elegant tone.

"Yuan Yiyi, what are you doing again? I repeat it many times, I don't accept gifts, I don't give them when I walk slowly. ”

Yuan Yiyi stood in place, his eyes wandering back and forth between the rocking chair and the shower, as if he was considering whether to prompt again.

The white devil was obviously not in the mood to chat with Yuan Yiyi one by one, so he took out a bamboo broom from under the tree, carried it in his hand, and made a haughty gesture of inviting guests away.

Yuan Yiyi's heart was slightly cold, no wonder the demon in the family didn't come in person, and always let himself send gifts on his behalf.

The broom shook in front of Yuan Yiyi and circled, and Yuan Yiyi smiled and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"I know, I know, I'm leaving. ”

Yuan Yiyi grabbed the small palm of the little black ball, as if there was a wolf dog chasing after him, and floated out like the wind, instantly escaping from the white devil's sphere of influence.

In a moment, the whole body had floated to the foot of another mountain.

Meng Po raised her eyes slightly, Si Di had already walked closer, the golden rope in her arms flashed, the abundant aura emitted into the air, the dull breath was washed away, and the fresh and natural fragrance drifted far away.

Meng Po opened a pair of sparkling eyes, twisted her waist slightly, and a shy flush appeared on her face.

Like a little daughter, she shy hid the soup spoon behind her, gently brushed her hair with one hand, bit her lip gently, and threw a wink at Si Di.

"Sidi Xianjun, those two lazy guys of black and white impermanence didn't follow you today. ”

Si Di ignored the old woman's self-amusement, and in order to show respect and politeness, he still responded lightly.

"Well, they're off today. ”

Without waiting for Meng Po to speak, Si Di continued to speak.

"Meng Po, please help take care of this female soul, her personality is more suitable for ordinary people. ”

Thinking of the scene where the golden demon ruled over Yuan Yiyi, there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Si Di saw Meng Po's pretentious and cheerful figure, and for some reason the anger increased again, so he could give advice.

"No problem, leave it to me Xianjun, don't worry, make sure she stays comfortable in the human world. Rich and noble people, how can they survive so well. ”

"Well, that's fine. ”

Si Di gently opened the lid of the furnace, and two almost gray souls instantly floated out, like weak fallen leaves, falling and falling lightly on the side of the riverbank.

Meng Po's fingers lightly tapped on the heads of the two souls, and the souls seemed to be angry, stood up straight, and walked steadily on the established bridge of reincarnation step by step.

Meng Po restrained the cynical attitude of an old naughty child, and took a soup spoon to wash the soul diligently.

Si Di nodded lightly at Meng Po and said goodbye.

"You're busy, I still have something to do. ”

In addition to the soul envoy on the first layer of the underworld, it is a lifeless soul, and finally a noble immortal monarch has come.

Meng Po continued to shine with shining starry eyes, looked at Si Di without blinking, and chattered very enthusiastically.

"Okay, Sidi Xianjun, I have been playing in the underworld these days, and I remember to come to see me as a great beauty. ”

Si Di sent away the soul of the golden demon, and his mood was much better.

Meng Po's temperament is not at all like her age, full of youthful and lively atmosphere.

Si Di smiled softly and shook his head slightly.

The figure of the emerald demon flashed in his mind, and in the world, there is no one in life who is more delicate and moving than Yuan Yiyi.

I don't know when Yuan Yiyi will return to the demon clan and when he will be able to meet again.

Go to the human world every day, and there are always more opportunities to get along.

Meng Po twisted her waist and smiled happily on her face, but her shining eyes did not contain too much emotion, and she looked complicated and mysterious.

Si Di had already walked a long way, and Meng Po's eyes were still lingering between Si Di's strong arms and broad and shapely shoulders.

"Come back to your senses!

The soul envoy looked at Meng Po's happy expression, his mood was a little depressed, and his voice was unconsciously cold and hard.

It's like the rock on a high cliff, the closest to the wind outlet.

Because of the perennial wind and rain, I basically can't see the specific form and appearance, only the deep voice, without the slightest emotional coldness.

"Ouch, what's the hurry! Aren't you busy! Anyway, for a hundred years, there has been no such wonderful person in the underworld. It's really pleasing to the eye when you look at it twice. ”

Meng Po communicated with the soul envoy in an old way, and at the same time skillfully cleaned the souls on the bridge and on the ship.

The souls on the ship had been cleaned, but the soul seducer had not been seen rowing the oars.

It seemed that he didn't vomit or be unhappy, and the soul envoy thought about it for a long time, until the souls danced a little at a loss, and the cold and hard voice with a thick resentment sounded again.

"What's so nice to see, it's not a nose, two eyes, and a mouth. Unexpectedly, Meng Po is also such a superficial ghost. ”

Meng Po habitually wiped the soup spoon in her hand, with a knowing smile on her face, and her eyes with a unique charm.

It is a kind of perseverance that has gone through the ups and downs of the world and still has a good heart.

"Hehe, let's be ghosts, how can we be so exquisite. ”

The soul envoy was choked by Meng Po's words, laughed twice, and then burst into laughter.

Yes, what's the point of being a ghost, anyway, Meng Po is destined to have no fate with Xianjun in this life.

I need to keep guarding this cold and empty layer of the underworld, and Meng Po is not.

Even if she didn't like the underworld in her heart, she had to stay in the underworld with her.

Hahaha, it's a blessing to see it every day.

After thinking about it, the soul envoy's heart instantly opened up, and his face seemed to have a different color from the past.

Exuding new hope and strength, he paddled hard and earnestly towards the other side of the river.

Si Di sent the lizard spirit to the monster management office on the fourth floor, and turned around and left in style.

Along the winding road, following the twists and turns, little by little, approached the ninth floor of the underworld.

Black and white impermanence stood in front of the mansion in the ninth-floor region, with his head down, whispering, and chatting about something.

It wasn't until Si Di walked in that the black and white impermanence noticed that he lowered his head respectfully.

The indifferent voice sounded, which was a routine question.

"Is Lord Yama awake?"

The two faces of black impermanence and white impermanence are symmetrical opposite colors, and the color flickered slightly at the moment when Si Di asked for words.

Looking at each other and getting the answer in unison, it seems that they have already been discussed.

"Back to Sidi Immortal Jun's words, there is no yet. ”

Si Di's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he noticed that something was wrong but did not point it.

Nodding slightly, echoing is a reply.

"Well, I know. ”

The pure aura on Si Di's body gradually faded away, and the black and white impermanence looked at each other, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Since Si Di Xianjun came to the underworld, their work has been much easier.

It would be nice if Si Di Xianjun could stay in the underworld all the time.

The snoring in the main hall instantly weakened, and after making sure that there was not a single speck of green pine fragrance in the air, Lord Yama dared to climb out of the closet.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he brushed his somewhat wrinkled robe, and held his hat again, and whispered to the door casually.

"Come on, someone, a plate of grapes. ”